Jamal POV
"Where were you Jamal?" My girl Miracle asked mugging me with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Out." I replied simply.
"Why you always treat me like this?" She teared up.
"Maaannn dont start with that shit." I turned up the TV.
"Nahh fuck you get the fuck out." She unplugged the TV and pointed to the door.
'Who Tf She Think She Talkin To ? Dis My House.'
"You need some dick dont you?" I smirked.
"Hell nahh dont nobody want yo crusty ass dick."
'Yupp she need da D'
I ignored her comment and picked her up bridal style walking down the hall as she hit my back and kept yelling.
I closed the room door with my foot and dropped her on the bed then went to work. Lets just say she wasn't yelling for long.
Later That Night
I watched as Miracle got up and went to the bathroom. Shortly after the shower turned on. I unlocked my phone as I thought after shawty from the store. I strolled through my contacts until I saw her name.
Wassup Ma ?
A few minutes later my phone went off.
-Oh Hey, Jamal Right ?
You Already Know. But What U Up To ?
- Nothing Really. Why ?
Nun. Just Thinking Bout U.
-Aww.
When Miracle got out the bathroom she didn't even look at me , she just went downstairs. Fuck her.
Michael POV
I walked upstairs and went into Loni room and she was all into her phone , smiling and shit. She didn't even notice me walk in.
I snatched her phone out her hand and began reading the conversation between her and this Jamal.
"Gimme my shit Micheal." She reached for it but I stepped back.
"Who tf is Jamal ?" I barked at her.
"Don't fucking question me. I don't ask you about yo little hoes." She rolled her eyes.
"Imma ask you one more time. Who.Tf.Is.Jamal. ? "
"Dont.Fucking.Worry. Abou--"
I cut her off with a slap to the face. I placed my hand around her throat firmly gripping it as she struggled to breath. I loosened my grip a little and watched as her eyes teared up.
"Who is Jamal ?" I asked again
"No--Nobody."
I smirked and let her go while I placed a soft kiss on her lips. I placed her phone in my pocket and walked out slamming the door. I walked downstairs and plopped down on the couch taking Ahloni phone out my pocket. Fuck. She had a password. I put in her birthday and it said Try Again. I put in the date we her mother kidnapped and I got in.
I pressed the message icon and went through her recent message which was some nigga named Jamal.
I smiled at what I just did. Bet he leave my girl alone now. He must got a death wish fucking with whats mines.
Ahloni POV
Im tired of this shit. Im tired of being treated like Im not shit. All I ever wanted was someone to love me. But it seems like I could never be happy. All my life has been nothing but pain. Why can't I have a family like everyone else? What did I ever do that was so wrong that I have to suffer? I just want to put a end to all of this shit.
I looked under the bed and pulled out the razor that still had blood stains from the first time I cut myself. I tightly held it as tears poured down my face and I thought about all the pain I've been through. I pressed the razor deep inside of my arm over and over again until I began to get dizzy and dropped the razor. After my body collapsed on the floor everything went black.
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Teen FictionAhloni Wright Has Had A Tough Life From Being Abandoned, Misused, & Abused. And All She Wants Is Someone To Love Her For Her. Once She Meets Jamal Will He Be That Someone Or Will He Turn Out To Be Like Everyone Else. READ TO FIND OUT MORE.